Our warden was very strict and used foul language too. She had to comment on every girl’s clothes. Many of them were asked to go change whenever they were not appropriately dressed according to her standards. We weren’t allowed to go out in shorts. Tired of her constant nags and policing, all of us made a plan. We invited her to the hostel hall for a birthday celebration at midnight. When she entered there were no lights on. In the darkness, all of us put a blanket on her and hit her with our slippers. She left the hostel the next day.